In the late Victorian era –
and in the early part of the 20th century
they built schools,
and they had wooden desks
Tag: reflection
How I Fell Down On The Home Straight -Written Tuesday 26th August 2025 (Aged 50)
but I lower my eyes to half-mast,
and I realise I am the captain of my ship
it is me who needs to take charge,
and resolve these relationships anchored in my past.
Psychiatric Hospital – Written Tuesday 26th August 2025 (Aged 50)
I look around at all these other people,
and they are in similar boats,
but I notice their smile
and how they create an aura of plain sailing
The Weight of Ignorance – Written September 2025 (Aged 50)
The weight of ignorance
will cause them to drown.
IF It Ever Existed – Written September 2025
truth,
if it ever existed,
It looks like it never stayed
Magpie – Written Friday 29th August 2025 (Aged 50)
Magpie feelings,
lost in your own space
August Wears Its Coat – Written Thursday 28th August 2025 (Aged 50)
But I saw sunshine today,
and I did.
I saw the sunshine.
Mental Health Alphabet – Written Wednesday 27th August 2025 (Aged 50)
If so,
the surgical instrument
is just a pen
Collection – Written Wednesday 27th August 2025 (Aged 50)
see that they are integrated
into my collection of rain.
Wiring – Written Thursday 25th August 2025 (Aged 50)
It’s connection,
human connection
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 